All Chapters of Revenge on my billionaire ex-husband : Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Pov; revenge.Elsie finished reviewing the final document and nodded, "it matches the prenup terms in the event of adultery. He isn't screwing you over, at least not here. Mother fucker," she whispered the last word under her breath as she pushed the paper across the kitchen table towards Lola. "I'm so sorry, love.Lola held Janka's hand over the table and sniffed, I never saw it coming. He fucked her at her wedding reception.Did he say it was the first time?" Janka asked as Elsie pointed out all the places "Jesus Christ," Janka whispered, "I thought you two had the perfect marriage. He couldn't keep his hands off you. "Lola and Roddy were on and off on it so many times. Each time they broke up, she was out sleeping around." She stared at the ceiling, aware that the tears were still steaming down her face, "thank heavens he always uses a condom on me, or I'll probably have caught one of her diseases.""You should get tested anyways," Elsie grunted. "Who does this to her own sist

Pov; Mr Fernando. Nicholas Fernando sat in the corner of his favorite restaurant happily enjoying a quiet moment. He knew he was short lived. His date has gone to the bathroom and her incessant yammering on and on was making him wish he'd come alone. He noted a flurry of activity from his security team on opposite sides of the room and then looked up in surprise when a woman he didn't know sat down in his date seat. His date had just vacated. "Can I help you?" He lifted a hand up to ward off his men. He studied the woman. He knew her from somewhere but couldn't place her.She slid a thumb drive across the table." I know you don't know me. I don't know you either other than what my husband, or so to be ex-husband, has told me. Considering how much of a sniveling turd he's turned out to be, I won't be surprised if half of what he said was bullshit but it's irrelevant anyways." "What is this?" "Information.""Is this an extortion attempt?" "No, the pretty brunette with the dar

POV: House for sale She sat in the realtor's office staring at the offer in her hand in shock. “I don't know what to say.” “Don't look a gift horse in his mouth,” the woman said as she sucked deep on her vaping apparatus, blowing eucalyptus scented smoke around her head. “I had a call this morning telling me the buyer wanted something in your neighborhood, with your specific number of bedrooms and bathrooms, it was a kismet situation. He made a full cash offer. Closed tomorrow. All you have to do is sign on the line and find a way to get your furniture out by tomorrow. Do you have an alternative place to go?”She looked at her brother beside her and nodded, “yes. My brother and his wife are going to put me up. I've been in the house six weeks now, since I found out about his affair and I need to get out. It's too full of horrible memories.” She pouted her lips at Fred,” can we get everything out in a day?” “I swear, if it takes me and three moving companies and all our friends an

POV: Coffee DateLaila entered the coffee shop then made her way to the counter. “I'll have a large macha, full fat, and extra shot espresso and extra whipped topping please. A warm voice echoed the heat of the body of the man leaning over to whisper in her ear, “you like creamy things. Good to know.”“She giggled at the flirty voice and turned her head a fraction to meet the dark eyes she'd been fixating on for the last several days. “Nichol, nice to see you in the flesh again.” She eagerly ogled said flesh to toe.“I can arrange for you to see my flesh in full,” he teased boldly. “Bring the whip cream. Not the hot coffee though. It could burn me. I'm not into pain.”She laughed as he winked then ordered for a large black coffee and then paid for both of their drinks. Leaning against the counter as she waited for her coffee, she stared at him. She had seen him walk in the restaurant a week before and had noted his height. But standing this close to him, he was indeed a very tall ma